Finally

A meditative poem to remind you of the power of you. The realisation of the power of your lived experiences. The perfection of timing. You are on a progressive adventure in life. Your evolution is in your hands. You as a Divine Creative Spirit. You are Creation itself.

Transcript

Finally. The time has come. The time is now. To free the voice, The spirit bows. No more hiding. No more fear. You are the choice. This moment here. My heart is opening. The pain set free. Myself, Your eye will never see. The flow of love. The flow of grief. Experience lived this precious weave. In song and sound and word and beat. The loves we lost. The loves we meet. Who hold us in our dreams anew. A state that's far between and few. So finally the day arrives. The soul she lifts. Divine does drive. Creation in its being state. Never too soon. Never too late. The hurt, The heart she will replace. The time has come to heal this space. Through sacred femininity and sensual sexuality. Release the tension. Free expression. Sacred feminine sexuality.

Reviews

💖💖💖💖💖